Category Archives: 52 Sundays
52 Sundays – #13 – Ruth Roberts*
Six foot tall and “sturdy,” you stood heads and shoulders above your 8th grade classmates. Somehow, after being introduced through a mutual friend, we became the best of friends and would stay that way all the way through high school. We were thick as thieves, birds of a feather, joined at the hip, partners in [...]
52 Sundays – #12 – Mark Kelly
I met you because you were Paula’s next door neighbor. You were rich too. You were the baby of your mother’s second set of kids. Spoiled, charming, swarthy, handsome and wiry. I always thought of you as kind of a pre-teen James Dean/Dennis Hopper hybrid with your stingray bike with the extended fork and I’m [...]
52 Sundays – #11 – Kay
I never understood how you put up with your parents. Talk about a chain around your neck. You couldn’t even go the nearby park to hang out with friends because your dad was such an ass. Something we shared, though in different ways, having those brothers for fathers. For you it was worse. Couldn’t talk [...]
52 Sundays – #9 – The Evil Queen
Despite a general concern of the management team, you were hired anyway. We knew you’d be trouble, but we didn’t know how much. You had great cleavage and I appreciate the fact I got an eyeful often.
Your specialty was creating drama. Pitting one against the other, spreading gossip and lies, making poor judgment calls and [...]
Tagged cleavage, Lesbian, office politics
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52 Sundays – #8 – Kevin
I wanted to say thanks for giving me the kick in the ass I needed to restart my life a few years ago. A little late now with you being dead and all.
You were my ex-husband’s best friend in the way men have best friends. We were all in the same field and it was [...]
Tagged Air Force, Alcoholism, AN/FLR-9 antenna, Death, Mortality, Step 8, Step 9
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